Homesick

All I have to say today is this, I think it's a sort of poem:

Homesick, homesick, homesick.

Happy Birthday Lovely Holly. If you're 28 I must be old! :o)

Homesick, homesick, homesick.

Cry. Miss Alfie. Feel awful for abandoning my amazing, gorgeous pussycat.

Chocolate.

Homesick, homesick, homesick.

Lovely boyfriend, thank goodness.

More chocolate.

Homesick.

Sleep. Better in the morning.


xxx